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Liverpool

From Liverpool to 'Frisco I went,
For to in that country was my good intent.
But drinkin' strong like other damn fools,
I was very shanghied back to Liverpool, singin,

row! Row, bullies, row!
Them judies have got us in tow.

I shipped in the lyin' out in the bay,
We was for a fair wind to get under way.
The sailors on they was all sick and sore,
They'd drunk all their whiskey and get no more, singin'

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One off Cape Horn I will never forget,
And it's oh, but a sigh I think of it yet.
We was goin' bows under the was all wet,
We was runnin' twelve knots the main skysail set, singin'

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along comes the mate in his jacket of blue,
He's lookin' for work for the to do.
And it's "Up topsail halyards!" he does roar,
And "Lay Paddy. You son of a whore.", singin',

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Well now we are sailin' onto the line,
When I think of it now, oh, we had a time.
The box-haulin' them yards all around,
To catch that flash the Thacker MacGowan, and

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(break)

Well, now we've arrived back in Dock,
And all the flash judies to the do flock.
Our barrel's run dry and me six advance,
And I think high time for to get up and dance, singin'

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a health to our captain wheree'er he may be,
He's a devil on and a bucko at sea.
But as for first mate, the lousy ol' brute,
We hope when he dies to hell he'll skyoot, singin'

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